Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

As for Mr. Glasses, he may be a master in terms of black hissing, but he is still a little bit lacking in other aspects.

This has nothing to do with other things, it is purely age-limited experience, vision and social awareness are not enough.

As for the relatively reliable Ishikawa Yasuhiro, according to the person who answered the phone, he is currently in a violent sleep.

That's true, the class leader who just took office, before the three fires were lit, he first came to a three-day and two-night stay-up package, and now the whole person is probably one step away from becoming a Buddha.

This was also one of the reasons why Gu Techuan didn't leave immediately to find the neighbor next door.

At eight o'clock in the morning, he finished his morning class and went back to the house to wash up.

Sanriyue, with an apron around her waist, was cooking porridge in the kitchen. It was good, probably still sleeping.

Ten minutes later, he took a shower, changed his clothes and came out. The porridge and steaming meat buns were already on the dining table.

He pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Sanriyue was making the quilt on his bed.

He breathed lightly, his heart started beating, he closed the door gently with his backhand, walked to her side, wrapped his arms around her soft waist, it was really soft and slender, even though it was separated by clothes, it was still Can feel the smoothness of the skin.

He squeezed subconsciously, and the big girl in his arms frowned, almost laughed out loud, and quickly glared at him and patted her hands aside.

Furutegawa Shinmi sat down by the bed, talking about his previous plan: "I want to buy a house."

While arranging her messy hair, the girl sitting in her arms moved away uncomfortably, trying to think about it, but was tightly held by her two arms.

After getting along day and night for such a period of time, how could she not know why Furutegawa didn't let her get up, so she could only pat his head with his hand: "I heard the conversation between you and Hu Tao in the morning, but I don't know much about it. I know that it seems that I have to pay a lot of taxes...so I think it's better to find a professional in the real estate field to understand clearly before making a decision?"

"I just happened to think so too..." Furutegawa Shinmi said cheekily, "Is this just a mutual understanding between husband and wife?"

The eldest girl glanced at him and said calmly: "No, this is just a method that normal thinking humans would think about."

"Uh..." He choked.

Sanriyue Qingkong had a smile in his eyes, wrapped his hands around his neck, and exhaled softly in his ear: "But there must be a heart-to-heart connection, right? Just like now..."

After finishing speaking, she opened her white teeth, bit his earlobe lightly, and then kissed his neck.

Furutegawa God saw that the whole person instantly felt like an electric shock.

Itchy and crispy.

The young man collapsed on the bed, and let her talk to him, as if a door to a new world had opened before her eyes...

No, that's not right...but it feels so subtle.

Sanriyue Qingkong stopped, her foreheads were pressed together, and she looked at him with her dark eyes.

The breath hits the cheek, with a sweet, nice smell.

"Does this feel better?" she asked.

Kotegawa Kamimi pondered for a while, a little seriously: "Please continue...don't stop."

The eldest girl rolled her eyes, got off the bed, straightened her clothes, and said calmly: "Youjia is going to get up, so there is nothing left."

Furutekawa Shinmi clenched his fist, wanting to rush out the door immediately, tie him up and pack them up, and send them directly to Xiaotiaoyu's house next door.

Trinity opened the door and left.

He lay down for a while, and heard the voices of two people outside, then let out a long breath, and changed into clean and loose regular clothes.

There is still more than a week of vacation, so what should I do today?

If Youjia is not around, he and Sanriyue can wash vegetables together, prepare lunch together, snuggle up on the sofa and watch TV, and in the afternoon, they can go to the yard to bask in the sun, pick each other’s ears, cook dinner together, and wash dishes together , take a bath together... Well, there will definitely be such a day!

He clenched his fists and pumped himself up.

But now, he can only watch them eat, chat, study, and play games...

He scratched his head, got up and went out.

At this time, there was a knock on the door just outside the entrance.

The two girls sitting at the dining table turned their heads and looked at each other.

"I'll just come..." He walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door is a beautiful Baichuan walnut.

The girl changed her clothes and held a box wrapped in cloth in her hand. When she saw him open the door, she raised her hand and shook it: "I brought a gift!"

"Why are you so polite? It's not when we first met..." Furutekawa helped her get the shoes.

Shirakawa Walnut looked at him, blinked his eyes suddenly, with doubts: "Furudegawa, are you allergic?"

"Allergies? No?" Guate Chuan looked at her in confusion, "Why did you think about it?"

"If you don't have allergies, why is your neck so red?" Bai Chuan Hutao approached, her eyes widened a little.

Furute Chuan Shenjian immediately understood, stepped back subconsciously, stretched out his hand to scratch his neck, laughed and said, "It's hot, there must be mosquitoes, just stay at home, I'll go find some medicine."

He turned around and slipped away, went to the bathroom to see the strawberries planted by Sanriyue.

Youjia, who was sitting at the dining table and eating steamed buns, asked vaguely, "Are there already mosquitoes? It's so early! But it's okay, they didn't bite me last night."

Sanriyue Qingkong next to her hummed, and also took a bite of the meat bun in her hand.

Shirakawa Walnut walked over, sat across from them, and unwrapped the box wrapped in cloth in his hand, revealing the true contents inside—four plain-looking seaweed rice balls.

Youjia gulped down the food in her mouth, her eyes widened slightly, and she said in surprise, "Ah? Why did Hu Tao bring rice balls?"

"Hmph, these are not ordinary rice balls! I made them in secret!" Bai Chuan Hutao patted his small chest proudly, pointed at the rice balls, with anticipation in his eyes: "The corned beef with chili oil that I made a while ago is almost ready. , so I made a few and brought them over, how about it, do you want to try it?"

"Huh? Is it okay?" Youjia was pleasantly surprised, swallowed half of the bun in his hand in a few mouthfuls, and after hitting his chest a few times, heaved a sigh of relief and went to get the rice ball: "I, I'm not welcome..."

"San Riyue also try it?" Bai Chuan Hutao pushed towards San Riyue Qingkong again.

"I'll eat it later." Sanriyue Qingkong had just eaten a little bun in his hand.

Youjia next to him opened his mouth and took a big bite in order to eat the beef in one bite.

In an instant, the smell of chili oil diffused.

Sanriyue Qingkong moved her nose, turned her head in surprise, and looked at the source of the smell—the bitten rice ball.

The bright red chili oil was bubbling out, and the owner who held it was already flushed with tears streaming down his face.

"How does it taste?" Bai Chuan Walnut looked at her expectantly.

"Good, very spicy!"

Chapter 9 Beggars Live In ([-])

The golden week of the first semester of high school is coming to an end.

But for Furutegawa, the past few days have left a deep impression on him, and he can't forget it even if he wants to.

During this period of time, he went to see the house with the old driver during the day, and when he came back in the afternoon, as soon as he opened the door, he would be able to see the smiling Bai Chuan walnut and the beef rice ball with seaweed and spicy oil sauce brought by her.

Since Youjia took a bite of this thing last time, it has been listed as a "dangerous product" by the family.

At this point, all the rice balls belonged to him, including the one You Jia bit into.

Although it is a "dangerous product", one thing to say is that walnuts are very talented in cooking. The rice balls made by this fiddle are really good except that they are a little spicy, a little sour, and a little unhealthy. good to eat.

The ratio of chili to vinegar is almost perfect, and the marinated beef is also in place. If you use this chili vinegar to dip dumplings, you need ten bowls to start...

Therefore, if you can stand the spicy taste, these rice balls can make you think of the second after the first bite, and the second after eating one, but when you go to get the third, some part of your body will There will be a strong burning signal telling him, "No, no more."

That's right, one or two is okay, but four is really too much.

The refrigerator in his home already has a lot of rice balls sealed in three layers of plastic wrap, tightly wrapped and placed in boxes.

Furutegawa Shinmi also officially told her: no more spicy oil rice balls in the future!

Hu Tao was very obedient, and immediately promised not to do it again. In fact, she was a little annoyed by cooking for a few days, but there was just a small request, and I hope Furutegawa would agree.

She wanted to move here, to a third bedroom on the first floor.

Just as the Golden Week is coming to an end, the night before the start of school.

In the utility room on the third floor, she told Furutegawa her plans for this period of time.

"No!" Furutekawa looked at the girl with swollen cheeks who looked like a puffer fish with a straight face, and said, "Your house is closer to the school, right? And there seems to be no reason to move in, right?"

"Why not?" The youngest daughter, Bai Chuan Hutao, put her little hands behind her back, turned her head and snorted, "If you insist on not, I'll take another step back and pay you the rent!"

"Did I send you those crooked melons and split dates?" Furute Chuan Shenjian, who already had his own real estate, spoke with confidence. He stretched out his hand and pulled two cushions, threw one to her, sat down cross-legged, and said: "Let's have a good chat."

"Oh!"

Furutegawa Kamimi looked at her who was sitting in his arms by herself, his face darkened, and he pointed to the mat opposite: "Sit over there!"

"Huh? Are you shy?"

"..." Furutegawa Kamimi really wanted to say a very classic line: "You are playing with fire."

But this line didn't fit his mood, and it made things worse.

Any fresh-blooded young man with such a shameless girl in his arms might not be able to bear the eagerness to move.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her creaking hole and scratched it. The little girl frowned and stood up abruptly.

She is ticklish.

Kamito Kamito asked in a leisurely manner, "Tell me, why do you want to live here?"

"Well..." Bai Chuan Hutao looked at him seriously: "Furute Chuan, I want to live here, but it's actually for your own good!"

The young man looked at her unmoved.

Fudge, keep flicking, let's see if you can flick me today!

"Actually, you are in a very dangerous situation!" Bai Chuan Hutao squatted in front of him in a disfigured manner. This squatting posture is very similar to a delinquent girl on the street, which does not fit her bubbling beautiful painting style, but fortunately Wearing pants.

"Oh?"

"Let's talk about Sanriyue first." Bai Chuan Hutao continued to analyze: "Look at Sanriyue, although she has big breasts, she is very petite, especially in appearance, so young, walking on the street, people will believe that she is a middle school student. .”

"She was indeed a middle school student a few months ago," Furutegawa Kamimi interjected.

"Don't interrupt!" Bai Chuan Hutao didn't listen, and continued, "Although that's what you said, but do you admit that San Riyue looks very young? Big eyes, like a child Face... When you walked on the road with her, did no one stare at you with that special look?"